He's worried about catching bulletitis.
I'd ramp my car off the top deck of the parking lot into their meeting room.
Theoretically.
Too bad he didn't die much sooner, saving a lot of people pain and suffering.
I'd have some newfound respect for @popeleoxivoffical.bsky.social of he'd start excommunicating all these Nazis who are calling themselves Catholic. Still gunna have to have words about the child abuse, misogyny, and colonialism though.
If you're interested, here's the study done by Cornell:
arxiv.org/abs/2506.08872
Certainly don't miss smelling stale smoke everywhere.
After your boss approves the project, please contact @wtyppod.bsky.social
The Onion writers angrily throwing their laptops out of a window.
Getting over my painting white anxiety.
Lieutenant Pan reporting for #pridehammer duty (shout out to @cerberusxt.bsky.social for the inspiration!)
Ukraine has the chance to do something really funny....
Thanks!
Yup. Probably would have a lot more done if I had that airbrush kit XD
Really wishing I had an airbrush. And a place I could use it.
A #bartender cannot live by #Underberg alone by by gods they'll at least get us through the shift.
Putting together the Mrs' Chaos Combat Patrol. And of course Khorne demanded a sacrifice.
Deathwing Bladeguard on the way. Those shield arms look like a pain in the ass to paint fully assembled.
Gut shot on the savanna. Let them poison themselves with their own shit and leave the for the scavengers.
Here's some fun history. Marriage life and family planning was a required course at Clemson in the late 40s. My Granddad saved his textbook and has all kinds of great commentary on the curriculum.
Edea. The goth queen.
Not me playing with my cats and a laser pointer trying to see if they make empty coconut noises bonking heads instead of writing my annual self-assessments.
Can't be that many left. At least the Gen 1 versions.
Maybe now that we're three dead popes deep since Half-Life 2 released the next announcement from the Vatican will be Half-Life 3.
70s cocaine was a wildly different beast and the food proves it.
Drawing dicks on the sides of people's nasty-ass houses and cars (Power Wash Simulator).
I've never related to the phrase "on the floor, pissing, shitting, throwing up, and crying" until I tried doing anything in Blender besides opening it.
